Feng Yuan's side, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Feng Yuan led Hu Xiao to the street to buy things, because his hometown was too poor, the family was surrounded by walls, and there was nothing, and it must be uncomfortable to go back to live, so he needed to buy household items.

In addition, the family's house was also very dilapidated and needed to be repaired, so Feng Yuan also spent money to find a group of workers to go back to repair the house first.

If you have money, you must always make your family a little better and enjoy it, otherwise, what will you do with the money.

So in this afternoon, Feng Yuan followed Hu Xiao to go shopping and buy things, what expensive furniture, clothes and supplies, buy what should be bought, anyway, it's not bad money.

This afternoon, the money spent was not much, only a hundred taels of silver, for Feng Yuan, it was a drop in the bucket.

It wasn't until it was dark that the two went home, and Hu Xiao looked happy, because Feng Yuan bought her a lot of new clothes, rouge gouache, and some gold and silver jewelry.

When he returned home, Feng Yuan found that Zhang Fatzi was standing at the door waiting for him, with four or five large food boxes at his feet.

"Oh, Feng Yuan, my master, you are back, let me wait!" Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan and greeted him happily, very politely.

"What's the matter?," Feng Yuan said as he looked at Zhang Fatzi.

"Hehe, let's go in and talk about it, let's talk about it when we go in!" Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan with an excited look on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Feng Yuan asked Hu Xiao to open the door, and the three of them took things into the house, Zhang Fatzi quickly turned around and locked the door, pulled the person in charge to the courtyard pavilion and sat down, looked at Feng Yuan and said excitedly: "Feng Yuan, I really made you right, this afternoon is really crazy, those people don't care about money at all, when they heard that there were books to read, they immediately took out money, and that reward was crazy, you don't know, as soon as they heard that you were about to die, immediately you two taels, I three taels ......!"

"Wait, fat man, I'm dying? What do you mean?" Feng Yuan interrupted Zhang Fat Man and asked.

"Ahem...... This, don't care about these details, we talk about money!"

"Tell me the details!"

"Okay, I said don't be angry!" Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan and smiled awkwardly, and then said that he had fooled the students in the afternoon.

Feng Yuan didn't get angry when he heard Zhang Fatzi's words, but looked at Zhang Fatzi with admiration, he didn't expect this dead fat man's brain to turn, it seems that he didn't misunderstand him.

"Good job, although there is a bit of a lack of morality?" Feng Yuan said as he looked at Zhang Fatzi.

"Hehe, anyway, these rich kids are not bad for money, it doesn't matter if they cheat, as long as they don't cheat those poor scholars!" Zhang Fat Man smiled, then reached out and took out a silver ticket from his arms and handed it to Feng Yuan.

"Three hundred taels!" Feng Yuan was stunned when he saw it, according to the sharing ratio, if it is three hundred taels, it is almost six hundred taels of income.

"I didn't expect it, let me tell you, if I don't let it be published tomorrow, I will earn more, what a pity!" Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan and said with a regretful expression.

"You can be content with these!" Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Fatzi and said, reaching out to put away the silver ticket.

"Ready to eat!"

......

After dinner and taking a bath, it was already more than ten o'clock at night, Feng Yuan asked Hu Xiao to rest, and he went into the study, stretched out his hand and took out the nameless exercise map, ready to study it, and see if there was any record of golden light on the top of his head.

At this moment, a large amount of golden light was gathering above Feng Yuan's head. It's twice as much as yesterday, and I feel like my mind is full of stars.

"What's going on?"

Feng Yuan unfolded the nameless exercise diagram and took a look, and found that all the cultivation patterns on it had disappeared, and they were clean, leaving nothing.

"Is it the other way around?"

Feng Yuan said secretly, stretched out his hand and reversed the exercise diagram, it was still the same, nothing.

Feng Yuan looked at it and wondered for a while, he didn't take it wrong, how could this be, the things on it were all painted in ink, and they couldn't be washed off, it was really strange.

After studying for a long time, Feng Yuan couldn't figure out what was going on, so he gave up, stretched out his hand to fold the nameless exercise diagram, put it in his arms, and did not throw it away, because Feng Yuan vaguely felt that this diagram was not simple.

Then Feng Yuan left the study, went back to the bedroom, sat down on the bed, and began to cultivate, and went to bed after cultivating.

The golden light born from the top of his head was relatively slow to absorb, and it took Feng Yuan more than three hours to finally absorb all the golden light.

After absorbing it, as it was yesterday, the golden light in the dantian began to release golden light to hit the acupoint on Feng Yuan's chest, the kind that could not be controlled at all, changed again and again, until the golden light in the dantian dimmed, and then stopped.

At this moment, the acupuncture point on Feng Yuan's chest became brighter, and the figure inside gradually became clearer, it seemed that he was comparing an action or something, but he still couldn't see it completely.

However, according to this rhythm, Feng Yuan estimated that after four or five more times, the figure in the acupoint should be clearly visible, so Feng Yuan was not in a hurry to see what the figure in the acupoint was doing.

After the cultivation is completed, turn off the lights and go to bed.

It was late at night, Feng Yuan was also sleepy, and after lying down, his eyelids began to fight, and after a while, Feng Yuan fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly, a cold wind suddenly hit his face, blowing on Feng Yuan's face, and the sleeping Feng Yuan suddenly had a thrill, and woke up in an instant.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Yuan saw a woman's face in front of him, this woman was very familiar, it was Lan Qirou.

Feng Yuan was suddenly startled, and just as he wanted to speak, Lan Qirou made a silent gesture at Feng Yuan.

"Shhhhh ”

Lan Qirou looked at Feng Yuan and whispered, pointing to the door.

"Someone killed me?"

Feng Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked towards the door, this look, he was suddenly startled, there was a shadow standing outside the door, so big, two meters, like a giant, opening the door, holding a dagger and stuffing it into the crack of the door, stuck on the deadbolt, moving the bolt little by little, very careful.

Feng Yuan looked at it and suddenly said that it was not good, and immediately walked down from the bed carefully, arranged the quilt, stuffed the pillow inside, disguised as someone else, and then quickly hid to the side of the bed, squatted down, and blocked his body with the bed.

Lan Qirou disappeared, and she didn't know where she went, Feng Yuan still wanted to ask her for help, but she disappeared all of a sudden, and Feng Yuan didn't dare to shout, for fear of being discovered by people outside the door, so he could only rely on himself.

At this moment, the door was also pried open by this person, who held a dagger in his hand and tiptoed into the bedroom......